When Solomon Became a God Judge[Comprehensive]

Whether it was Yamabachi standing behind Solomon who was wondering about the attitude of the judges, or the judges facing him were wondering why Solomon knew the answer in advance, it didn't affect the progress of Shizheng's year-end meeting this time.

After Shizheng briefly finished talking about the content of the God Judge Conference, the annual meeting program began.Facing the gorgeous performance combining magic and Yin Yang in the center of the stage, Solomon sighed softly.

"Okay, what are you sighing for?" Seimei's familiar voice sounded beside Solomon, and the surrounding environment changed, and the two god judges sitting opposite him, their attendants and shikigami disappeared.

Not even Yamabukiri and Yamata no Orochi are here.

Qingming smiled, and he turned his fan, "I'm guarding the barrier above this building, it's really boring, let's chat for a while."

"What are you talking about?" Solomon thought about it carefully, and nothing troublesome happened recently, "Talk about your romantic affairs in this world?"

"Hahaha, that's fine too. If you want to know." Seimei was not picky about the topic of being able to go smoothly with Solomon.

"Hmm." Solomon is not interested in other people's private affairs, what he said just now was just a joke, but since Seimei said that... He put his hand on his chin and thought about it, "You have completed the role of Heian Jing The duty of the Great Onmyoji 'Abe Seimei', why in the next life, continue the shikigami bond that has ended before?"

"What's so difficult to understand? The reason why I do this is, of course, because I don't care about these guys." Qingming laughed, his eyes seemed to be falling like stars, twinkling and flickering, shaking people's minds.

Qingming: "If it weren't for me, wouldn't this world be a mess?"

"That's how I exist." Qingming smiled, "Humans and monsters, as long as one of them is out of balance, I can't stand by and let them go."

Solomon looked down at the ring in his hand.Can't just sit back and watch...

Why isn't he like this?

"Our destiny as human beings is already treacherous enough. We have to live longer than ordinary human beings, and even life and death cannot be decided by time." After Qingming sighed, she looked seriously at Solomon standing in front of her, "You How about it? I’ve seen so many scenery, do you have any favorite?”

"Hmm. Especially... like it?" Solomon froze for a moment.

Qingming put it another way, "Have you found the scenery that makes you want to stop in this life?"

Now Solomon understood.

He shook his head slowly, "No."

"I found it." Qingming raised his hand and touched the hair on the side of Solomon's face. The folding fan in his hand was instantly replaced by a delicate silver hairpin with a defensive array. Pin up her hair, "It suits you perfectly."

Solomon, who had long been used to not wearing any hair accessories, couldn't help sighing softly: "This...reminds me of the past."

"Is it happy or unhappy?" Qingming put down her hands.

Solomon: "I don't remember what it was like."

Perhaps boring.Or maybe he didn't feel anything at the time.

Seimei: "Oh, forget, this is the worst feeling."

"But it doesn't matter." Qingming smiled and took out the folding fan again, "I can remember everything that happened to you right now for you."

"Use your body, or..." Solomon was very sober now, he brushed up Qingming's white hair naturally like that day, "Your soul."

Solomon's movements were ambiguous, but there was no desire in his eyes.Qingming is very close, so he can see clearly, he can't let himself be immersed in the false "feeling" now.

"Neither, I will use my method as an onmyoji." Qingming stepped back slightly, letting her hair slip out of Solomon's hands naturally, "Now, I'm going back to continue looking at the barrier."

As soon as Qingming's voice fell, the enchantment illusion that he temporarily built disappeared.Solomon was still sitting firmly in his seat, but the difference was that his previously hanging hair had been tidied up by the hairpin with a defensive formation.

Except for Yamabukiri and Yaki Orochi who were still focusing on Solomon, the attention of the people around them had long been attracted by the banquet program prepared by Shizheng.

Yamabagiri: "This hairpin is very suitable for you."

"Hmm." Solomon smiled back, "Really."

"I have, a lot." Yamata no Orochi was not satisfied with Solomon's hairpin style, he looked down at Solomon.In the corner of the field where Yamata no Orochi was imprisoned before, many treasures sacrificed to him by humans are piled up. Hair accessories that are more luxurious than this hairpin abound.

Yamata no Orochi: "Give it all, you."

As soon as his words fell, Solomon noticed that his space was full of treasures, and the latest accessories were thousands of years old.

Solomon: "..."

"Ahh—is the year-end party not over yet?" Tsurumaru was lying on the floor of Awataguchi's house, and had already rolled the floor of the largest house in Honmaru, "If the master doesn't come back, maybe even Tsurumaru's body won't be found oh."

Luan: "...Mr. Tsurumaru, please don't talk nonsense." Didn't you see that Hirano and Maeda were scared by you? !

"So you are all here." Karasuma took a rest in another time zone after leaving the ruins. He really couldn't remember why he appeared there.The memory of this period of time is incomplete, and he carefully felt the completely different flow of spiritual power in his body.

During the period when he was unconscious, he changed his master?

Thinking about staying here for a long time, I couldn't get the answer, so I adjusted the coordinates of the Honmaru, pressed the portable transfer device, and came to Solomon Honmaru.

The sword man of this Honmaru didn't notice his coming.

Where did everyone go?

He didn't even feel the aura of the god judge, so isn't the god judge in Honmaru?

With a puzzled expression on her face, Karasuma followed the place where her flowing spiritual power was concentrated, and came to the Awataguchi department house.

When Tsurumaru saw Karasuma, he immediately jumped up from the floor, "Wow - Karasuma, you are back."

"While I'm not in Honmaru, everything is okay?" Karasuma's expression softened when he saw the energetic men with swords in the room.

"No, no, no." Tsurumaru waved his hands again and again, "Master took Yamabagiri to the year-end party, and he doesn't know when he'll be back. All the arrangements for the introductory episode and the battle were left to Fox's help, and there was no arrangement for the acting valet. Fox Zhizhu has a grudge against me, so he arranged for me to be in the series continuously."

Luan looked at Tsurumaru helplessly, and reminded him: "Mr. Tsurumaru, isn't Honmaru's servant back now?"

Hearing this, Hirano and Maeda immediately nodded and said in unison: "Mr. Tsurumaru, Mr. Karasuma has returned."

Is he the valet of Honmaru?

Karasuma was stunned.

"Oh! Yes!" Tsurumaru realized, and immediately appeared in front of Karasuma, "Let's go find Foxonosuke now!"

"Ah." Karasuma, who didn't realize the situation at all, just came to Awataguchi's clubhouse to inquire about the situation, but he didn't expect that Tsurumaru would drag him directly to the office of the god judge, and brought him in front of Foxanosuke.

Foxnosuke looked up from the document with resentment on his face, and when he saw the person brought by Tsurumaru, he immediately swept away the resentment on his face, "Master Karasuma, you are finally back. Uuuuuuuuuu......"

Karasuma: "???"

"Master Karasuma, it's great that you're back... If you don't come back, Honosuke will be exhausted." Honosuke ignored Tsurumaru directly, and came to Karasuma with a stack of documents , "I'll leave it to you to look up these documents, as well as arrange Honmaru's internal episodes and appearances."

Karasuma: "..."

Shizheng has thoughtfully arranged independent dormitories for the God-inspectors. While ensuring sufficient and safe rest space for the God-inspectors, the arrangements for the connected activities have also been properly prepared.

Looking at the full schedule of night performances, garden tour activities, and team tour locations and schedules, Solomon let out a "huh".

If there are those who are unwilling to participate in interactive activities, they can choose to stay in the dormitory and play games. For this, there are also people who are responsible for taking care of this, so there is no need to worry about food and drink expenses.

"Shizheng is really willing to spend money this year." Kunihiro Yamababa checked all the items in the dormitory, and after confirming that there were no problems, he looked at the time schedule in Solomon's hand and suddenly felt emotional.

"Shall we go to play?" Yaqi Orochi stood in front of the huge French window, and he pointed to the beach below the sky.

The Solomon Dormitory is on the fifth floor of No.40. In order to ensure the absolute safety of the inquisitors, the balcony design of this building is made of fully enclosed glass. The windows are all sealed. Except for breaking the glass, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to use normal methods open the window.The supply and ventilation of oxygen in the room depend on the fresh air system.

Solomon, who had changed into casual clothes and took off his hair accessories when he returned to his residence, had just browsed the play form attached to Shizheng when he heard Yamata no Orochi’s proposal. Is there a lot?"

Now it's the end of dinner time, and it's too boring to stay indoors. Most people will choose to walk and play on the beach.

"No." Yamata no Orochi's golden eyes were full of seriousness.

As soon as he left the meeting room this morning, Yamata no Orochi immediately took off the cloth strips covering his eyes.For him, he doesn't like to have items with a sealed breath staying on his body.

But if doing so can save Solomon trouble, he is not so repulsive.

"Okay." Solomon stood up, "Do you want to go with Yamabuchi?"

Yamabuchi Kunihiro shook his head, he was already very uncomfortable with frequent contact with others today, "No." Now, he needs to rest.

"Then, let's leave for a while." Solomon explained to Yamabuchi, and took Yamata no Orochi together in a human way—taking a sightseeing elevator to the lobby on the first floor.

"How should I sleep at night?" After Solomon left, Shan Mu looked at the suite with only one bed, then at the sofa beside him, and sighed leisurely.

He could meditate all night, but it's impossible for the other two to sleep on the same bed, right?

So... who sleeps on the couch?